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"Um tonight...?" I ask to make sure I understood what he said. Brendon nods.
"Yeah I just got invited to the school's basketball game to watch some of the people I met at the party last night play." He smiles. I can tell he's genuinely happy.
"And you want me to drive you?" I'm used to being Brendon's driver. I was the first one in our class to get my license after all.
"Well yeah but dude why don't you join us? I mean you don't have to because of your social anxiety and stuff, but I mean if you would like." He shrugs.
I mean it couldn't hurt, right? I haven't had any other friends than Brendon. It wouldn't hurt to meet some new people. I take a deep breath. "Okay but if I have a panic attack I'm allowed to leave?"
He nods. "Of course. Your health is more important." He smiles. I reach over and hug him. He's really the best friend I could ask for.
"Thanks Brendon." I whisper and smile.
"No problem. Now come on let's finish this homework so I can figure out what outfit I'm going to wear." He picks up a pen and starts writing.
"It's just a basket ball game. Why can't you wear that?" I tilted my head.
"I wanna look cute for Dallon okay!"
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Chiffon Skirt (Brallon)
Fanfiction"Hey." "Um hi..." "Let's make a bet." And that was the night Brendon made a bet with a guy in a chiffon skirt...and lost.
